"Yokoyama, you didn't expect it, did you? You're so smart, but caring is chaotic, and when you are so close to her, you will definitely come to help her, but you never thought that our target was you...... Miso ...... Miso ...... It's all you, the miso will be ......" Thick eyebrows said halfway, and he was already crying and laughing, crying silently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She was on her knees, not caring if Black would beat her up. She was halfway through what she said, but the meaning was already obvious. But the students of Ma Lu Suka don't know what happened to make Thick Mei hate Yokoyama so much.

Ji Lai hugged Hengshan and looked up at the thick eyebrows in confusion.

"Hehehehe...... You don't know yet, ......do you? I won't let you know if I look at Kyohachibashi...... She's for you, she's avenging you, and she's ...... miso Miso is driving you crazy!"

Black was shocked to hear this. Of course, she still remembers her first meeting with Yokoyama. Of course, she also remembered Miso trembling all over her body at that time, looking at Yokoyama's expression of fear.

The Miso who dared to stab the spicy with a knife and almost killed the spicy man went crazy?

Arous felt that the voice was far away from her. The temperature of the person in her arms was losing little by little, and it was getting colder a little bit. This cold seems to have penetrated into her body little by little, and her blood and thinking ability seem to be frozen by this cold. It's so cold!

Miso is crazy for my revenge? Thriller thinks he's going crazy.

Her mind was no longer the scene of the war, but back to the Lapping Department.

She pushed open the door and saw not Yuko Oshima, but Yokoyama, who was sitting on a chair by the wall and reading a book. Yokoyama saw her smiling slightly, a very elegant and trusting smile. She will wave at her and signal her to come over. Then she would sit next to Yokoyama and listen to her talk about Kyoto, about Yokoyama's hometown, or about the book she was reading. Sometimes she doesn't understand well, but because Yokoyama is happy, she will be happy.

Then there is the scene where Yokoyama teaches her to read. The afternoon sun shone in through the blinds, imprinting the side of Yokoyama, and the light came through the gaps in her hair, shining on Yokoyama's eyes, on the bridge of her nose, the sun reflected in her eyes, and on the bridge of her nose shrouded in gold. When Yokoyama teaches, his voice is very calm, with a smile, and the fingers on the pages are a little brighter than himself, which is a healthier color, and it looks good for no reason.

Her mind was full of such and such Yokoyama, and she couldn't hear the shouts of Sado or Black. When she lowered her head to see Yokoyama, who was covered in blood and lying motionless in her arms. Something sharp was tugging at her nerves back and forth.

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It's crazy.

When she quickly quieted down because of the blow of the thick eyebrows, Dance looked at the center of silence.

Fierce knelt on the ground, her arms were the life and death of the unknown Yokoyama, blood slid across her face, seeping into her clothes, dyeing the already blue to black clothes even deeper.

Aro glanced down at Yokoyama and raised her neck—her slender neck was bent so high that it almost snapped. A scream erupted from the spicy. The voice was sharp, like weeping blood.

But the person who made her make such a painful sound could hear nothing.

Agitated gently moved Yokoyama to the ground, taking off the coat she had never taken off to pad Yokoyama's head. Gently brushed away her blood-soaked black hair, and gently stroked Yokoyama's eyebrows. Ji Lai slowly stood up. Little by little, she straightened her legs and raised her head, her hair had long been disrupted in the previous battle, and now her eyes were hollow and confused, like a real beast with no sense.

Before everyone could react, a fierce punch hit the thick eyebrows in the face. The thick eyebrows reflexively wanted to hide, but they were kicked to the ground by a hot kick, and they were ridden by her.

The fist rained down.

Blood drifted in the air like snowflakes flying in the sky.

Punch after punch, punch after punch, dance was a few meters away from the hot ones, but they also heard a clear sound of bones breaking. Shibuya-san hung up halfway through the call, and she suddenly ran out of ideas. If this continues, the spicy will definitely beat the thick eyebrows to death.

"Don't ...... Stop fighting......" Dance plucked up her courage and shouted. The spicy in her impression has simple and beautiful eyes like a child, and she will force herself to eat super spicy senbei, which is a little scary and intimidating, but it is not like this. There was only empty killing intent in the current fierce eyes.

It's crazy to be spicy, if you don't stop her......

Her shout was exchanged for the sanity of everyone in the coalition forces of Majisuka and Yaba Kune.

Sado and Torii couldn't care about the enemy anymore, and they ran towards Jira. Black grabbed Aro's hand hard, but Aro couldn't listen to any words anymore and struggled desperately.

"Excited, do you remember the agreement with Yuko-san?" Center asked, helping Black grab Excited's hand.

The spicy body shook slightly, but it was still struggling.

Sado saw it, Torii saw it, black, center, everyone saw it.

Yokoyama's current situation has made Ira forget everything.

"Exciting, exciting, listen to me......" Ruler and Xuelan and the Kabuki sisters dragged their injuries and ran over. The ruler hugged the spicy head tightly and covered her eyes, telling her not to see the thick eyebrows, nor to see the tragic situation of Yokoyama.

Yokoyama said that he wanted you to graduate, because he wanted you to graduate, he didn't even tell you about today's decisive battle, because he wanted you to graduate, he would teach you to read every day, and she also said......" Halfway through the ruler's speech, all the tears fell, and even she couldn't say it anymore.

"You who regard Lapa Pa as your home, you who study hard, are very, very good ......" Xuelan patted the ruler's hand and helped her complete it.

"You ......" The Kabuki sisters were originally going to say that you don't want to disappoint Yuko Oshima, and don't disappoint Yokoyama.

But looking at the crystal liquid flowing from the fingers of the ruler, there is no need for words.

Ji Lao was covered with a ruler, and he didn't look at anything for the time being, but calmed down. She heard a voice in her ear, and she trembled when Yokoyama's name was spoken.

The warmth of Yokoyama's hand in the hospital, and the body temperature from his shoulders and arms when he sat side by side when he studied together every day, were all so real things, as if they had just happened.